Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Ziyi blinked and suddenly said seriously: "Well, so, I don't like you, I love you."

The man's pupils shrunk, and he shook gently from his fingers to his heart.

"He Ziyi, you..." He said hoarsely, but he was speechless for a moment.

He knew that the woman didn't understand the difference, but the word struck him hard.

"I just love you!" Ziyi raised her lips and repeated it again.

Pei Yuanchen suddenly let go of her, his eyes turned around, deep and unpredictable.

"Don't say this word again." He ordered hoarsely. "You will regret it later."

"Huh..." Zi Yi grabbed her finger and disapproved. She rolled her eyes and suddenly said: "I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you... Um!"

Pei Yuanchen stretched his hand expressionlessly and covered her mouth.

However, in such a block, the woman's eyebrows are more charming and moving. The black and white big eyes flash with grievances, the thick eyebrows have their eyelashes drooping slightly, and the beauty is thrilling.

The heart beats in chaos.

Pei Yuanchen clenched his teeth, barely controlling the disordered breathing, his throat rolled, and he was about to speak, and suddenly felt an itchy palm—

He Ziyi took a bite in his palm!

The feeling of softness and numbness spread from his palm to the whole body, making him unable to help but snorted.

Realizing that it was useful, Ziyi was bitterly planning to bite a second time, but she did not succeed.

Pei Yuanchen put his hands down and turned to embrace her waist, then pulled her closer to her and kissed her lips heavily.

He kissed extremely slowly, but his movements were unusually heavy, like leaving a deep mark on her lips every time. The woman's small tongue was wrapped around him, and she let out a painful whimper.

But instead of stopping, Pei Yuanchen kissed deeper and deeper, and the sound of swallowing between the throats was extremely sexy.

Zi Yi gradually felt unbearable. Two fists hit the man's shoulder, but he was clenched fiercely. She tried to hide behind, but he followed up, and even pressed her on the sofa to facilitate his raging.

The sound of kissing grew louder and clearer and ambiguous.

Ziyi felt like she was about to faint, and her eyes were black.

She is unavoidable, as if all the world is left with his lips, soft and hot, everywhere, occupying all her senses.

Even his hands were clasped tightly, and his body was suppressed by him, unable to move at all.

This feeling of being completely controlled was strange, and made her a little panic, but the deepest part of her heart was faintly excited.

It seems... it seems that even if this is all the case, she still feels dissatisfied.

But what exactly does she need and expect?

The idea just passed by.

She also wanted to pursue and explore, the men's increasingly rapid and profound demands made her completely lose the ability to think...

The kiss lasted more than a dozen points.

The man in the middle loosened her a few times, but just let her gasp and kissed again. By the end of the kiss, he was already out of control, pinching his hands on her waist, rubbing heavily, with an urgent and intense desire.

The last line in his mind was a sensible line, which made him never go to the next step even if it was tight to the extreme, but he lacked the desire to export, and could only pour it on this kiss, on her soft and slender waist .